A/N: R &R if you want, but whatever.

Disclaimer: ASP!

9 months after the wedding

"Where the hell is Finn?" Rory screamed.

"He'll be here soon, don't worry," Lorelai said soothingly to her daughter. She turned to Luke. "Go call him again."

Luke nodded and looked relieved for an excuse to leave the room.

"Mommy?" a small voice asked.

Lorelai turned and saw he son Will looking at her with wide eyes conveying that he was scared.

"It's okay honey, why don't you go out in the hall with Sookie and Krissy," Lorelai said as she felt Rory's grip tighten on her hand and grunts of pain coming from the bed.

Finn ran into the hospital and frantically searched for the correct floor before a nice woman finally pointed him in the right direction.

As he sprinted down the hall he saw Luke, Richard, Emily, Will, Jess, Krissy, Sookie, and his own parents sitting in the hall all in a row.

"Where is she?" he yelled and they all pointed to a room right next to them.

"HE'S HERE! HE'S HERE!" Will yelled running into the room in front of him.

"I'm here! I'm here!" Finn echoed running into the room.

He looked at his very beautiful, very pregnant wife laying on the narrow hospital bed with her eyes squinted in pain.

"ALDEN GARRICK FINNLEY THE THIRD HOW DARE YOU LEAVE ME ALONE? YOU ARE NEVER LEAVING THE HOUSE AGAIN!" Rory yelled and grabbed him by the arm pulling him closer.

Lorelai got a smirk on her face.

"Someone's in trouble!" Lorelai sang like a two-year-old.

"MOTHER GROW UP!" Rory screamed.

"I don't like pregnant Rory! I want my sweet, sixteen year old daughter back!" Lorelai frowned.

"Too bad!" Rory said and threw an ice chip at her.

"Love, the ice chips are not for throwing," Finn said wisely moving the Styrofoam cup from Rory's reach.

"YOU'LL BE SORR--!" Rory began but stopped mid sentence and grabbed Finn's arm squeezing the life from it as she went through another contraction.

Just then a doctor came walking in and a nurse gave Finn his gown to put on.

Some time later

Finn walked out of the delivery room and saw that Logan, Stephanie, Colin, Paris, Doyle, and Paris and Doyle's two children had joined the ranks waiting in a private waiting room (being rich has perks you know).

"It's a boy," Finn said grinning ear to ear. Rory and Finn had refused to know the sex of their child beforehand though secretly they each wanted their first born to be a boy.

Lorelai burst into tears grabbing onto Luke who had fallen asleep.

"Wha? What happened?" Luke asked groggily looking at Lorelai crying into his shoulder.

Finn left again running back to his wife so they could savor the moment.

"Hello love…how are we doing?" Finn asked picking up her hand and kissing his gently.

"It's a boy," Rory said looking extremely tired.

"It's a boy," Finn echoed and kissed her on the cheek.

"What should we name him?" Rory asked.

"Anything you want my dear. Anything other than Kelvin," Finn said. Kelvin was a name that Rory had been considering while going through her mood swings. Kelvin and Orville were her favorites at one point.

"Alden Garrick Finnley the fourth," Rory mumbled.

"No love, I'm Alden Garrick Finnley the third," Finn reminded her thinking that she was going to yell at him for something.

"No Finn, I know you're the third…I want our son to be Alden Garrick Finnley the fourth…so that he can grow up to be exactly like his daddy," Rory said faintly and began to drift off to sleep.

Finn almost cried. Almost.

"Mr. and Mrs. Finnley?" a nurse asked.

Rory woke up slightly and looked at her, inwardly grinning that her name was Mrs. Finnley even though it had been for a little bit less than nine months (the baby was two weeks early).

"This is your baby boy," the nurse said bringing in a small bundle of soft blue blanket.

"Hello Alden," Rory cooed with a tear trickling down her face and the nurse set the baby in her arms.

Finn smiled and felt a tear spill down his own cheek.

"Yes Alden, Daddy is a big baby. You just got here and we already love you so much!" she whispered to her baby.

Finn took a good look at the little boy and saw that he had a thick head of dark brown hair, just like he himself had been born with.

"Have you decided on a name?" the nurse asked. (A/N: I'm not really sure how the whole naming process goes so just go with it.)

"Alden Garrick Finnley the fourth," Finn said proudly looking down at his wife and son.

He grinned at that. His wife and son. Had you told him five years earlier that he would be married, have a son, and be ready to take over his father's business, he would have said you were crazy. Had you told him that he would be completely head over heels in love with Rory Gilmore and she would be married to him and not Logan he would have said you were down right mad. But taking in the sight in front of him showed him how perfect things really were for him.

"Here Daddy, hold your son," Rory said grinning and passing the small bundle to her husband.

Finn took the boy in his arms and once again couldn't keep the smile from gracing his features. As he looked down upon this boy he knew that life couldn't get any better. This boy was now his life, his future, his everything (other than his wife).

"We need to run a few tests on your son," the nurse said coming over and holding out her arms for the baby.

"He's okay right?" Finn asked worried at the idea of needing tests.

"As far as we know he's completely healthy, the tests are just routine since he was born a little early. We'll let you know when we've got him in the nursery," the nurse assured him.

"Finn?" Rory asked in a small voice.

"Yes love?" he said turning to her and sinking into the chair positioned by her bed.

"You're sure that this is what you want right?" she asked looking frightened.

"Of course I want this! You know that I want this more than anything!" Finn insisted taking her hand and squeezing it.

"I know…but what if we can't do it? What if we're bad parents and Alden grows up to be a jerk who hates us?" Rory fretted.

"Darling, that won't happen. You know it won't just as well as I do. I'm a little bit worried about how well I'll do with the whole father thing but I know that you will be the best mother that that little boy could ask for. I promise it will be okay Rory," Finn said.

Rory felt comforted, Finn always kept his promises and he never called her Rory unless he was completely serious.

"Thank you," she whispered and pulled him closer giving him a sweet kiss on his lips before falling asleep.

Finn sighed and sank into his chair.

"Tell my mom about Alden," Rory mumbled and fell asleep again.

Finn sighed again but pulled his tall frame from the chair and went back to the waiting room.

"How is he?" Lorelai asked.

"What did you name him?" Finn's mother Sophia asked.

"How's Rory?" Luke wanted to know.

"Do you need anything?" Chris asked.

"Calm yourselves people. Alden Garrick Finnley the fourth is four pounds six ounces, they think he's healthy and his mother is sleeping," Finn said after more questioning.

"Congratulations, my boy," Richard Gilmore said hugging his granddaughter's husband.

"Thank you sir," Finn smiled.

Lorelai began to cry again. "When can I see me grandson? Oh my god, I can't have a grandson…I'm much too young to be a grandmother," she rambled.

Luke shushed her.

"They're going to let us know when he is in the nursery," Finn replied hugging his mother-in-law.

"How does it feel to be a father?" Stephanie asked taking Colin's hand and squeezing it as she looked down at her barely pregnant stomach.

"Amazing," Finn said grinning at the pair.

Colin shook his hand and Stephanie hugged him.

"Hey man, you caved and named him the fourth?" Logan asked doing the manly hug, pat on the back thing.

"Rory wanted it," Finn shrugged.

"She's lucky to have you…they're lucky to have you," Logan said.

"Alden?" Sophia said quietly from where she was standing off to the side with Finn's father Alden Jr.

"Yes Mum?" Finn asked going to her side.

"Thank you for naming him the family name," she whispered with tears welling up in her eyes.

Finn nodded some what stonily. He had never really gotten along with his parents and it kind of bothered him that all his mother could say was thank you for the name. He hadn't named his son for her, Rory had named their son for him.

"I'm proud of you," Alden Jr. said shaking his only son's hand.

"Thanks Pop," Finn said smiling genuinely. His father had never said those words to him before.

"Finn?" a small voice asked as Finn felt a tugging on his pant leg.

"What can I do for ya mate?" Finn asked lifting his small half-brother-in-law up to eye level.

"Can I play with my new…what is he?" the small boy asked with his brown hair hanging in the way of the blue eyes that he shared with his sisters and mother.

"He would be your nephew…and you can't play with him yet," Finn replied.

"But I want to play with him now!" Will insisted.

"I know you do mate but he's now big enough yet. He wouldn't be any fun. But soon he will be and you guys can play all you want," Finn assured the boy.

"But--" Will started when Luke cut him off.

"Will leave Finn alone," Luke said taking the boy from Finn and hanging him upside down causing squeals of joy.

Finn grinned at the small boy but there was still a worry that Alden wouldn't turn out as well as Will had.

"Don't worry kid…you'll do fine," Lorelai said in his ear.

"I'm not exactly a kid…I'm married and I have a son," Finn pointed out.

"You're married to my 25-year-old baby…in my book you're a kid," Lorelai told him.

Finn rolled his eyes.

"Is this the Finnley group?" a nurse asked sticking her head into the waiting room.

"Yes, ma'am…I'm the father," Finn said coming forward.

"I just wanted to let you know that your son is in the nursery so your party can go see him. No more than six at a time please," the nurse informed him.

"Thank you," Finn said.

"Who's going first?" Lorelai asked.

"Lorelai, Luke, Christopher, Mum, and Pop," Finn stated and led the way.

Lorelai gripped Christopher's arm. "Our baby is all grown up," she whispered. They had become friends over the years as he had finally given up and moved on. Luke wasn't the best of friends with him but he didn't have a problem with him at all.

"She's still our baby…but I guess she belongs to her husband and son now…not us," Chris said slightly regretfully.

"I know you regret not watching her grow up but you'll be there every step of the way for this little bugger," Lorelai comforted him.

"Thanks Lore," he said smiling gently as she went to the window.

"He's beautiful," she breathed.

"He's perfect," Finn agreed.

"You're lucky," Lorelai said hugging him again.

"That I am. Make sure everyone else gets to see him…I need to go get some coffee for my beautiful wife," Finn said and Lorelai grinned and nodded.

"Hello love," Finn greeted when Rory opened her eyes to the smell of coffee.

"Hi," she whispered and grabbed the cup for him.

"How is it?" he asked as he watched her suck down half the cup before coming up for air.

"It's hospital coffee…it sucks of course," she said as she chugged the rest of the cup.

"You only got me one?" she pouted. She hadn't had any caffeine in 9 months and now she couldn't get enough.

Finn laughed and produced one of those cardboard holders holding three more cups.

"I love you," she said and drank another cup.

"How is Alden?" she asked.

"Perfect of course," Finn said and kissed her on the forehead.

A/N: I'm thinking that I'll post a chapter a day. I don't really know how long they'll all be so that might change. Thanks to anyone who read or reviewed this. I don't really think it's that good but oh well. Email me if you have any suggestions. Let me know what you think their other kids should be named. Review.